Hey, I just wanted to give a quick heads up my next few days are supper busy, so I just wanted to say that I can't post until Thurday night, at which point i will do all my post, but I feel obligated to make my PPV match the number one priority. Just wanted to give a quick heads up.

Nikki's finisher was now being perfectly applied to Lynne. Leaning back on Lynne's swimsuit clad body Nikki comfortably relaxed like she truly was sitting on a throne. All she could see of Lynne at the moment was her head sticking out from between her legs. "I think you better give up now, Lynne," Nikki reminded and a mischievous smile gracing her lips. "Otherwise I'm gonna knock you out!" It was true. Nikki's finisher was so effective that unless Lynne tapped out now she would be asleep in no time.

Lynne writhed, but was having more difficulty doing so each second, as Nikki's legs worked her down with deadly efficiency. Soon, her movements stopped completely, and only her open drowsy eyes indicated that she had not been knocked out yet. She was barely able to breathe at all, and had maybe three or four seconds before she blacked out. "... gib... up..." She said in short airless breaths as she tapped weakly on Nikki's thigh, utterly defeated by her powerful legs.

The breathless submission of Lynne was at least picked up by the ref, and immediately called for the bell to be rung and declare Nikki the winner. "Horray!!" Nikki cheered, throwing her arms into the air. she waved to the cheering crowd, and even blew a few kisses. But for some reason, she still did not let Lynee out of her finisher.

Nikki then turned back to the trapped Lynee with a mischievous grin. "Hehe! Nighty night Lynne!" Nikki giggled, and with another tight pulse of her legs Nikki would live up to her nick name by attempting to knock Lynne right out.

Having already admitted her defeat, Lynne waited to be freed from the hold, but that simply didn't happen. Disoriented and lightheaded, she kept patting on Nikki's thigh, not noticing her true intent. Then, without having the chance to even get upset, Lynne was finally knocked out cold. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and all her minor movements stopped. Hung upside-down, battered and suffocated, her body was unable to stand Nikki's Thigh Throne. Her hand rested immobile on Nikki's thigh, her mouth opened, her muscles loosened. She wouldn't get up in a while, not after that finisher.

Nikki waited until Lynee went completely limp between her legs, watching as the strength drained out of her face. When Lynne's eyes closed, and all of her movements stopped, Nikki grinned triumphantly. She couldn't explain it, but it felt sooooo good to make Lynne go out like that!

Finally Nikki would unwind her legs and step away from the turnbuckle, releasing Lynne from her finisher but still leaving her hung upside down. "Now, so you won't forget about me!" Nikki said, and reaching into her bikini bottoms, Nikki pulled out a black permanant marker. Leaning down, Nikki started to scribble on Lynne's sleeping face, and from the positioning it would be written upside down on the girl' forehead.

When she was done, Nikki stood back up with a statisfied sigh, and read what she had written. It read: Knocked Out by Nikki 'Knockout'! in big black letters. "That was a good match, Lynne!" Nikki said sinerly, even though the swimmer couldn't hear her. "I hope we can do it again sometime!" Nikki then took the girl's limp hand it shook it, and with a smile Nikki waded her way through the oil and left the ring, the crowd cheering her the entire way up the ramp.

While Nikki left, two medics entered to move Lynne out of the ring. She was still hanging unconscious, and they had to untangle her slippery body from the ropes; even so, she didn't wake up. She probably wouldn't regain her senses until she was carried away - and only then would she notice the little prank Nikki had played on her...